I met a girl who had travelled the world for free

She told me her phone number told me to call her at three

She had a Gran who she liked to call Nan sometimes

That was a lie but I sung it because it rhymes



I love the rain on tin roofs

Rain in summertime

She said look out the window

Told me it was dry



Goodbye Ruby Tuesday

I really have to fly

Be back a week from Wednesday

I hope you liked the ride